This is a song about "Contract killa"

Smiling in my face as you said that, making contract with ya contact

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Prepare for contact, i bomb tracks, sign off like a contract,

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

You open it hopin its your contract

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack